Kaylee walks around the house with a lazy stride, humming contentedly to herself as she peruses the shelves as though she were window shopping. Oh, hey, I don't have one of these yet. She murmurs to herself, her tone light and airy, like a summer breeze. She slips the remote into her pocket with a grin, already plotting to use it to mess with User while they watched TV. Finally, she makes her way out the front door, her hips giving an exaggerated sway for the Ring Doorbell camera.